Collecting Huaxia: The live broadcast of the opening game is popular all over the Internet

Chapter 98 Respectfully send off my master and all sages!

"Master, don't leave!"

"Master, let us take another look at you!"

"Master,..."

Although the audience in front of the screen knows that the time for the live broadcast has come.

However, the audience still wanted to slow down time a bit.

It would be nice to walk a little slower!
In various Confucius Institutes abroad, at this moment, all the teachers and students are also watching the live broadcast together.

When he saw Yan Hui and Zi Lu appearing in front of the Master.

The teachers and students also burst into tears.

Although they are not Chinese, at this moment, they are still the same as Chinese.

Sorrow for Master's sorrow, rejoice for Master's joy!
Teachers and students can understand all the pictures and words in the live broadcast without translation at all.

Because what they have learned carefully is Chinese, and the Analects of Confucius is naturally a compulsory course for them.

Seeing the master smiling and all the disciples sitting together in the spacious and bright classroom, they also laughed happily.

Seeing the master and his disciples reciting together with the teacher and students, many people laughed and shed tears.

Now seeing the master getting up and leaving the classroom, everyone knows that this is the master leaving.

Zhao Shuai and Li Meng walked out of the classroom one by one following the Master and other sages.

Master looked up!
The entire studio exploded.

It turned out that in all directions, there were indeed teenagers holding scrolls in the air and reciting catchy words.

The picture flickers, it seems to be very close and it seems to be far away.

However, the sound of reading aloud can be heard in my ears, every word is pearls!

"Mount Tai is rocky, the Yellow River is soupy; the golden wind blows ten thousand, and the universe is clear."

"Nisan is green, Zhu Si is full of oceans; Zhong Ling is holy, and Hai Yu looks forward."

"Yongxi Muduo only inherits the sky; there is no life and people, and the teacher is unparalleled."

"Zuan Xu Yao and Shun, Yixing Wen Wang; the great completion of the holy collection, the admiration of all ages."

"The way of heaven and the people of Yi, there are guidelines and permanence; the sky favors its talents, and its virtues are displayed."

"Benevolence helps the people, benevolence is boundless; integrity is good and righteous, and the gentleman's way is long."

"Cultivate yourself with respect, be courteous and courteous; respect morality and distinguish confusion, and have profound wisdom."

"Practice faithfully and faithfully, be a blessing to all nations; be persistent and persevere, and carry fragrance and fragrance."

"Sameness will not continue, and harmony will prosper; harmony but difference will make civilization flourish."

"Cultivating the Tao and giving lectures, the day will be the moon; the world will be enlightened, and the people will be reborn."

Teenagers from all directions were holding scrolls in the air, and the loud voice made the audience in front of the screen clench their fists excitedly.

"This special effect is simply invincible!"

"That's right, I thought it was shocking enough for the master and the sages to step on the auspicious clouds. Who would have thought that our young students in Huaxia will also go to the sky now!"

All the master's disciples looked up at the sky with tears of excitement in their eyes.

They knew that this was prepared by Zhao Shuai for his master to see him off.

"Respectfully send off the master and all the sages!"

"Respectfully send off the master and all the sages!"

Following Zhao Shuai and Li Meng, I bowed to salute my master and all the sages.

Young people from all directions bowed to the master and all the sages in unison.

The audience in front of the screen stood up again and bowed to the screen.

"Zhang San in the capital, I respectfully send off my master and all the sages!"

"Li Si in Quancheng, I respectfully send off my master and all the sages!"

"Zhao Wu of Yangcheng, I send you my master and all the sages!"

"Feng Liu of Ice City, I respectfully send off my master and all the sages!"

The live broadcast room was instantly full of bullet screens!

"Sons and daughters of Huaxia, I respectfully send off my master and all the sages!"

"Descendants of Yan and Huang, respectfully send off Master and all sages!"

These two barrages instantly became the barrage with the most likes.

"Master, Yan Hui is leaving!"

"Master, Zhong You is leaving too!"

Two whirlpools suddenly appeared in the sky, and fell to the ground following the words of Yan Hui and Zilu.

In an instant, the master turned into a sad old man again.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like torches went straight to the place where the vortex was formed.

Something called tears began to swirl in the Master's eyes.

Hundreds of millions of viewers broke their defenses in an instant, and the sadness and tears of the saint were really distressing.

"Master, Yan Hui will still be your disciple in the next life!"

"Master, in the next life, Zhong You will also be your disciple!"

"The Master said: You are worthy, come back! One sack of food and one ladle to drink, people are unbearable to worry about, and they will not change their joy when they come back. Good, come back!"

"Zilu said: "The king of Wei treats his son and governs, and the son general Xi Xian? ” The Master said: “The name must also be rectified! "Zilu said:" Yes, it's a detour!Xi Qizheng? "Zi said: "Yezai, Yuye!What a gentleman doesn't know is what he doesn't know.If the name is not correct, the words will not be right;Therefore, the name of a gentleman must be said, and what is said must be done.A gentleman has nothing to do with what he says. "

call!
call!
call!
The sound of the teenagers reading is heard loudly, which adds to the sadness of parting!

It also made the audience in front of the screen and all the disciples of Master burst into tears!

Yan Hui and Zi Lu respectfully saluted their master.

The two looked at Zhao Shuai gratefully again, their lips twitched a few times, and finally they swallowed the words again.

"Zigong, Ziwo, Ziyou, Ziqian... From now on, Master, please take care of me..."

There was a lot of crying!
The wind is blowing!
The strong wind stirred up everyone's clothes!

Yan Hui and Zilu strode towards the whirlpool.

At the end of the day, they both turned around and paid homage to the Master again!
"Master,..."

The teacher said, but choked up and couldn't say anything anymore.

"It can't be done, it can't be done, I think I'm strong enough, and I'm crying today!"

"Yes, the tears of saints and sages are too overwhelming."

"I also stayed in Bengbu. I originally had the attitude of watching a show, but it turned out that I got too involved in the show!"

"Respectfully send off the master and all the sages!"

"Respectfully send off the master and all the sages!"

Zhao Shuai and Li Meng bowed and saluted with tears in their eyes.

The time is up, and the show has to come to an end here.

"Zi said: Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it easy to talk about it?"

"The Master said: Sensitive and eager to learn, don't be ashamed to ask."

"The Master said: Do not do to others what you do not want yourself to do to yourself!"

"The Master said: Learning without thinking is useless; thinking without learning is perilous."

With the sound of reading books by the young people, the collection of China's live broadcast of Confucius, the eternal sage, also came to an end.

No curtain call, no curtain call!
However, the audience did not have any incomprehension.

In the one-hour live broadcast, what they saw was the true temperament of the sage Confucius and his disciples.

I saw Yan Hui and Zi Lu, and accompanied the master on the road he walked.

I saw the hardships of the Master traveling around the world!

I also saw the most tragic scene in Zilu.

Such a column is simply flawless.

The TV live broadcast also switched to the advertising screen in time.

Zhao Shuai and Li Meng bid farewell to Master and all the sages with tears in their eyes.

In an instant, the master led the disciples back to the teaching place.

"Master, where did you talk just now?"

"Zigong, don't you remember?"

"Master, I don't remember either."

"Master, Ziqian doesn't remember either."

Confucius looked up at the sky, and sure enough, as Zhao Shuai said, once he came back, none of his disciples would bring memories that spanned time and space except himself!
"Master, Yan Hui will still be your disciple in the next life!"

"Master, Zilu will still be your disciple in the next life!"

The words of Yan Hui and Zilu still echoed in Confucius' ears.

Let the gray-haired old man cry sadly.

"Master, why are you crying?"

"The master didn't cry, the master is happy, happy..."

(End of this chapter)